She scorns at me
She frowns at me
She complains about my presence
She fidgets around uneasily
She mumbles in whispers
Rolls her eyes disapprovingly
Gives a admonishing glance or two
People around felt for her
Mistook me for a bully
But only we knew
That she could never live without my presence
nor could I live without her gestures.
1 comment:
WOW.. Nice da.. It made me smile..
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